4th December 2016.
Lochore Meadows, Scottish Cyclocross Championships.
My second year racing at Scottish Champs. Pretty sure I will not surpass last year’s position, but I shall give it my all.
It’s a nice crisp winters morning drive through to Fife. Last year’s course was eating a lot of rear mechs for lunch. I escaped incident free last year so hopefully by the time my race comes around the course won’t be too badly churned up and I’ll escape with my bike intact.
A quick warm up along the road reveals my front break is super loose. Head back to the car and fix it as I’m pretty sure it will be needed at some point today. Drop the pit bike off and head off to get to grips with the “Spiral of Doom“. This part of the course wasn’t here last year but it’s made its return for the Champs. Basically a lot of riding to your left for two minutes then ride to your right for another two minutes. If I was to stake that out I would have been there for a week. Well played Paul Zarb.
After a few dizzy laps of the Spiral its time to hit the start line. I manage to squeeze quite far up in the grid. My highest place of the year so far! A quick brief was shouted out, now it’s time to wait for the bang of the gun.
BANG! We are let loose, I get a solid start on the inside. Keep up with the guys who were in front of me on the line. It’s a mad dash down to the first corner, a tight left taking you into a small wooded section. A bottleneck happens and we all slow to a stop, find a space on the outside and I’m off racing again. Once out of the woods the low sun makes spotting the best line for the next turn a bit hard. Ride over some soft grass and back into the woods and out into a small clearing. Dismount off the bike, run around the sharp left and right chicane. Stay off the bike and continue running through the mud out to the main arena where the low sun makes for difficult viewing.
The flat grass in the main arena gets you back up to speed, hang a sharp right and you’re now eyeing up the ever growing double hurdles. A quick run with some big leaps over the hurdles, hop back onto the bike and get the gear turning again. Ride past the timing van and over the finishing line with the sun burning your retinas. I am with a group of riders as we hit the solid tarmac and race up to a sharp left keeping you on the tarmac heading back to the woods. I lose some distance here, one gear can only get you so fast! Drift to the back of the group as we ride under the canopy of the trees once again.
Ride out from under the tree cover and past the pits and into the Spiral for the first time. Halfway through the spiral, I am closing in on the leader of the pack Ross Johnston from HTCC, taking some positions as I go. Then disaster strikes! I’m down on the deck! I over cooked it on one of the turns and front wheel slipped out, back to the end of the bunch I go. The group have a small gap on me by the time we go past the start line and into the woods again. At least there is no bottleneck at this point again. Manage to catch back onto the group as we come back into main areas and eye up the hurdles for the second time.
Take another lap and we are starting to split. By the time the tight corners and woods are dispatched, we are back onto the tarmac path. The front riders have pulled away again and now I am being caught by riders behind. I know losing too much speed and time in the corners but I don’t want to push it and take a tumble. Into the Spiral again and this is where I am making ground on riders (if you took the wide line there was more grip). An Ayr Road rider is my target. I pull him back, but over the next few corners, he’s away again. This happens each lap (really need to work on keeping the speed up on corners or applying the power out of them).
Onto the last lap, I brave it more in the corners and keep some speed up (smooth is fast). Franco Porco shouting to me to keep the wheel of riders in front. It spurs me out the saddle, and I catch on to Darren Lindsay’s wheel (and his shrinking seat post) as we tackle the spiral, we catch the Ayr Road rider again. Now it’s time to work my socks off and try and gain two places before we finish. We hit the last wooded section, off the bike and run the bends, sling the bike on the shoulder and run the ever-thickening mud back out to the main arena.
Only a few corners left and the double hurdles. Head down and pedal like mad! A clean dismount off the bike and attack the barriers. I can see that I have gapped the two riders chasing me, now I know that I can’t lose any positions and could ease off. I don’t! I keep my head down and speed up, going for a fast lap. Roll over the line absolutely spent to take 54th place in the Senior male race. I think I qualify for V40 races with me turning 39 in a few days time so could be my last race as a Senior, could be wrong though. The sound of a 40-minute race looks much appealing.
That’s my racing done for 2016, but have the Super Quaich Series starting in January at Rouken Glen Park to keep training for and also keep me off the Christmas cakes.
2016 it’s been eventful, started shite, broken bikes but finished last few races in one piece, which was my primary objective.